Its raining guys. On Saturday I had to walk through knee deep water at Elphinstone Parel Junction. Hence from today on wards I am boarding the train at Dadar. I have to leave fifteen minutes early. However it is better to leave home early than to walk through knee deep water.

If given a chance I would not step out of my house in rainy season. Sagir, my friend, loves to get drenched in rain. I decided to accompany Sagir with my umbrella to the Gate way of India. I stepped out of the house in the dirty muddy water. On my way to the spot where we were supposed to meet, I saw a group of boys playing foot ball in a dirty, muddly ground. They seemed to have a gala time. I met Sagir in the rain with the sole objective that seeing him enjoying in the rain, I would not at least hate rain. Sagir turned up late and I was waiting for an hour in the rain. He was throughout wet. He told me that he had been in enjoying the pour since the day earlier, needless to say with out a rain coat or umbrella. As I had prior commitments and hence we dropped the plan of visiting the Gateway. However, Sagir has plans to visit Lonavala next month. I have consented with a condition that all my rainy wear will be on. Thanks to Sagir that I have accepted rain as a part of my life.